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[aid] => mick
[title] => Storm
[time] => 2007-04-17 10:59:03
[hometext] => (A fight with my love and he tore me apart)
[bodytext] => The rain is so cold and it showers down on her lightening pierces through the sky and thunder barrels its way along the clouds She weeps as her skin is drenched, Stopping next to a puddle The streets barren and empty. He's left her all alone and that makes her bleed She loves him but he'll tell her she must not, For she does not throw her beliefs for him Her feelings are so hurt She takes out a razor, and turns it over in her hands Is it worth it? She asks herself, If it means losing him forever? She wants to run the blade across her skin, to let the water wash away all of her pain but come the day, when he turns over her wrist and spots the freshly made cuts She'll lose what's left of her heart. He'll leave her for good. She takes one last look at the razor, then throws it into the puddle crying in heavy sobs through the passing of the storm. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 32 [informant] => Inevitable [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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